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Chapter 438 Die, then stand up again!

A young man wearing a blue coat with a white face and no beard was standing blankly where the second prince Yan Yinlin pointed.

Two knives were placed across his neck.

Little Cup, this is the only loyal subordinate beside Yan Anqing who has not betrayed him.

Yan Yinlin's meaning is obvious...

This is to use the life of a young eunuch to blackmail Yan Anqing.

"Yan Anqing! Stop it!"

Yan Yinlin suddenly let out a loud shout.

The emperor standing next to him was so frightened by the sudden roar that his hands and feet were so weak that he sat down directly on the ground.

"Do you want him to die? Kill another person and try it!"

When threatening Yan Anqing like this, Yan Yinlin felt like a brainless villain in a drama.

Put yourself in someone else’s shoes, if Yan Yinlin were in Yan Anqing’s position, would he stop?

Putting yourself in a life-and-death crisis for a lowly eunuch is simply unbelievable and incomprehensible.

But the current situation was completely beyond Yan Yinlin's control. He could only bite the bullet and sacrificed the little person he originally planned to crush to death, hoping to delay the time a little until his "white brother" Saxton brought him

Experts come here.

He said this just to delay time a little, even if it could only be delayed for a second, it might lead to a completely different final outcome.

Yan Yinlin has always been a thoughtful person. To do something, he must prepare at least four or five plans. He will never put all the cheese on the same plate.

With his mind spinning a thousand times, Yan Yinlin gritted his teeth, a ferocious and twisted look on his face.

Damn Yan Anqing!

Who knew that such a clown-like character could achieve such a level?

"I advise you, it's best to arrest him without hesitation! In this way, after you die, I can still spare his life. Otherwise, you will all die! This eunuch named Xiaobei will also be buried with you!"

Yan Yinlin scolded sternly.

After hearing this and looking at the small cup not far away, Yan Anqing's expression suddenly changed.

He had seen similar stories and plots in many legendary novels.

In the past, he was always amused by the choices made by the protagonists, thinking that those guys were all mentally retarded.

Even if he sacrifices himself, will the villain really let go of the hostages in the end?

Nine times out of ten, no!

Yan Anqing always thought that if it were him, he would take the lead and kill the enemy. Even if the hostage dies, he can avenge him. This is the best choice rationally.

However, when this happened to him, Yan Anqing suddenly felt that rationality seemed to be completely overwhelmed by something called sensibility.

After the long sword pulled out beautiful blood flowers in the air and took away the lives of several traitors, Yan Anqing inserted the divine sword into the ground and looked at Yan Yinlin with deep eyes.

A terrifying momentum burst out from him.

This kind of aura is even more frightening than when Yan Anqing went on a killing spree!

The two of them looked at each other across a wall of people.

Yan Yinlin lowered his head subconsciously. After a moment, he raised his head again and forced himself to look at Yan Anqing: "How do you choose?"

silence……

In Yan Anqing's mind, he recalled Xiao Bei's selfless dedication over the years, the humiliation he suffered, and the pain he endured.

My life is a miserable life.

No one has ever expected, counted on, or cared about me except Little Cup.

He remembered the smile on his face when a thin young man with wounds all over his body brought him the elixir on a snowy night.

After only a moment of silence, Yan Anqing suddenly pulled out the divine sword from the ground and placed it between his neck.

"Yan Yinlin, I know what you are thinking."

"I die, he lives."

"If you break your promise, my master will not spare you!"

It looked like he was about to draw his sword and kill himself.

Yan Anqing's sudden revelation about a so-called "master" made Yan Yinlin stunned for a while, then he came back to his senses, his eyelids twitched wildly, and his voice was trembling: "Stop!"

Yes!

Whether it is martial arts cultivation or Taoist cultivation, they all reach the same goal through different paths. In addition to one's own understanding, talent, and hard work, resources are also indispensable.

Is it possible that Yan Anqing can reach the peak of the third level silently, only one step away from the fourth level, without anyone behind him to support him?

That so-called master is probably at least an "aspirant" in the sixth level of magical realm, right?

However……

Yan Yinlin's reaction speed was too slow.

In other words, Yan Anqing is too decisive!

He didn't give anyone a chance to react at all. He struck out with the sword, cruelly and poisonously, with a strong tendency to self-destruct. It didn't look like he was attacking himself at all.

The sword, which was as sharp as clay, cut off one of his own heads.

My head is gone, can I still live?

He is not a great supernatural power at the seventh level of Xinxuan realm!

"Your Highness the Second Prince, would you like this little eunuch to..."

A strong-armed traitor made a gesture of slitting his throat next to the second prince Yan Yinlin.

"I want your mother! Get away! Give me delicious food and drink!"

Yan Yinlin feels miserable!

He actually wanted Yan Anqing to die.

However, he was really afraid that the so-called master behind Yan Anqing would come over indiscriminately and beat him to death directly.

This little eunuch named Xiao Bei is probably the last life-saving charm.

However, the little eunuch who was pale and frightened by the big scene suddenly laughed miserably, put his hands on the blade on his neck and shoulders, and hit him hard!

"Die! Let's all die!"

Yan Yinlin is autistic.

really……

A master is virtuous, and a slave is virtuous.

The pair of master and servant, Yan Anqing and Xiao Beigui, have such a strong temper that it makes one's scalp numb.

wrong!

That can't be said to be strong.

They are simply two lunatics!

If I had known that Yan Anqing was so virtuous, why would he provoke Yan Yin and Lin Xian when he was crazy?

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Yan Yinlin angrily pulled out his long knife and chopped the stone unicorn in front of the hall, scattering dust everywhere.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the palace.

A tall white man, wearing white iron armor, followed by a group of blond and blue-eyed white men, came to Yan Yinlin arrogantly.

"Lin, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to come over and help?"

This man has a redbud flower branded on his chest. He is the deputy commander of the Redbud Army, the strongest genius in the white country, Saxton!

"I don't even know where to start."

Yan Yinlin looked at the bodies of Yan Anqing and Little Cup, and got goosebumps all over his body.

He organized his words for a while, and finally explained the matter briefly.

The sunny smile on Saxton's face was gloomy for a moment, and then he laughed again: "Lin, are you kidding me? I, the world's number one genius, have only tried my luck until now, and I happened to break through to the early stage of the third level.

, how is it possible that your younger brother has the cultivation level of a third-level peak?"

"You yellow race people are born with..."

Just as Saxton finished speaking, golden and blue lightning flashed in the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunder and thunder exploded almost simultaneously.

Infinite thunder struck the bodies of Yan Anqing and Little Cup.

[The arrogant system reminds you that because of your outstanding performance in the past, the system has rewarded you with two death and rebirth places, as well as a chance to randomly teleport and rearrange your identity. Do you want to use it immediately? 】

Yan Anqing's soul was floating in the air and said without hesitation: "Yes!"

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